You're Not Going to Let Me Get My Way, Right?

Just like drawing a tiger after modelling the cat, Fang Heng went back and forth three times.

During this time, Mo Jiawei even took the time to go offline and have supper.

When he came back, the fourth wave of mutated spiders that were lured out was also eliminated by Fang Heng.

"Let's go! Continue, continue, continue!"

Fang Heng was now unusually excited.

After using pesticides to attract the mutated spiders, his efficiency had doubled!

Mo Jiawei couldn't hold on any longer. "God, why don't we take a break and continue farming tomorrow?"

"Huh?"

Fang Heng looked at the time.

It was not even 1 am.

He looked at his character's experience points again.

What a joke!

He was just a little bit away from Level 17. If he didn't level up to this rank, would he be able to sleep at night?

Looking at Mo Jiawei's haggard face, Fang Heng shook his head. "Alright then, this is the last time!"